
I wear these shades to mask my feelings…
I wear these hats to cover my thoughts…
I got scars in my eyes that still need healing
But I think I can live till I start weeping blood
If I close my eyes for a moment
I reach my darkest component
Literally I black out
My lashes lash out
And my tear duct cry out
Cry out to the memories my eyes have seen
Give me a reason to take my shades off
But for now I see virtual war black ops
And if you take off my shades I’ll burn it all
Cyclops.. So let me mask my feelings cause we all know
Tony Rampage is no place to go
Its like a stain of yellow left in the snow
Disgustingly melting away as it flows
So I wont piss on your intelligence
Cause my minds already a quiet storm
These hats do more than keep me warm
Each hat is a symbol to my originality
Cause if i spoke my mind i’d kill everyone…
Brutality, it may be but its life
my minds razor sharp it’ll gut you like a knife
sorry it’ll cut you like a knife
and gut you like a fish
So i cover it with this dish
As if the aliens are coming but let them come
Cause I’ve seen enough terror that I wouldnt run
They say a mind is a terrible thing to waste
To bitter a mind is an awful taste
And I’m tasting the values of intricate plots
Set out against me as i weep for these blood clots
that call themselves friends
Yet stab backs in the end
Your mind tells your eyes what to do
Well i got seperate minds for the two
Thats why when you see me without shades
I almost seem lost
And when you see me witheout a hat
This world has me brainwashed
So… I wear these shades to make my feelings…
and i wear these hats to cover my thoughts…
